The Amnesiac Omega Who Reels Me In Every Day – Chapter 36
by Little PandaStinky Vixen
Lipstick Mark
Jiang Jinyi’s eyes went even wider. She stammered in her haste, “W-W-When did I ever say I wanted to look at you?!”
“You’re not allowed to play the rogue1 with me!”
Sensing Jiang Jinyi backing away, Jiang Youwan looked slightly hurt. “Am I too ugly?” she asked pitifully.
Jiang Jinyi: “…”
“This Miss is a decent person! I’d never go around staring at other people’s bodies. What are you thinking? How can you be so dissolute?!”
How could someone just strip in front of another person so casually?
Jiang Youwan was stunned for a moment. It was actually her first time hearing someone use that word to describe her. But then again, it made sense—she had only ever been dissolute in front of her.
“What about those models who came to our house before?” Jiang Youwan asked. “Did Miss not look at their bodies?”
“Is that not how Miss chooses her models?” she asked again. Her tone was soft, weak, and gentle, yet it carried an indescribable undercurrent.
“What are you thinking?! Of course not!” Jiang Jinyi grew anxious.
She explained with utmost seriousness, “I only need to look at their faces to know if they have the feeling I want. I’d never look at their bodies.”
Is that so?
Jiang Youwan slowly did up her buttons. Her hands were beautiful—fair with a cool undertone, her fingers slender and bony, her nails neatly rounded.
She lifted her face, her eyelashes trembling slightly. “Am I the kind of feeling that Miss wants?”
“Could I have the honor of becoming Miss’s model?”
Jiang Jinyi was taken aback by her question.
Involuntarily, she began to study her features, her hair, every detail of her face.
Once again, the fragrant, alluring scene from the bathroom flashed before her eyes. Jiang Jinyi’s face flushed. She couldn’t stop her mind from wandering, imagining how she could paint her to capture the best feeling. In the sunlight? Or in the dark? What kind of clothes should she wear? Or should she wear nothing at all…
She was highly suited for a fragile, melancholic, and slightly seductive look.
Only now did Jiang Jinyi realize in hindsight that Jiang Youwan’s face was exactly the kind of feeling she wanted. It was impeccably beautiful.
Perhaps she had felt that way from the very first moment she saw her, but her prejudice had been too deep, so she had refused to admit it.
No wonder she had always felt those top models and popular stars who appeared before her fell short of someone. It turned out they fell short of Jiang Youwan.
Jiang Jinyi stared blankly for quite a while before stammering, “No—”
“I was thinking, if I meet Miss Jiang’s standards, could I give it a try?” Jiang Youwan said. “That way, Miss can save the expense and trouble of hiring models, can she not?”
Jiang Jinyi muttered, “It’s not like I’m short on money…”
Jiang Youwan pursed her lips and continued, “Actually, ever since I lost my sight, I’ve always had a wish. I wanted to be someone’s model just once, hoping to be painted by someone, but I’ve never had the chance.”
She lowered her head, her voice softening further. “Maybe it’s because I’m really ugly. Having been blind for two years, I don’t even know what I look like anymore. If it makes things difficult for Miss, then please pretend I never mentioned it.”
She was truly miserable. Having been blind for two years, she couldn’t even get such a simple wish fulfilled.
She was indeed pitiful. She had nothing. Before, she had no parents, and now that she had found her family, she was still so wretched.
Seeing Jiang Jinyi remain silent, Jiang Youwan suddenly reached out and lightly tugged at the corner of her shirt. “Does Miss Jiang still hate me and push me away?” she asked softly. “I won’t fight with Miss for anything. As I said, I only want to please you. You’re the little master of this home.”
“You’re the little master of this home.”
These words were spoken with a touch of indulgence.
Jiang Jinyi frowned, her mood dipping. She didn’t even know why she was suddenly unhappy or what she was feeling so gloomy about.
Having seen so many conflicts among wealthy siblings, she had feared this sudden jiejie would take away what belonged to her. But Jiejie hadn’t stolen anything. Jiejie accommodated and deferred to her. Even though Jinyi had bullied her so much, she had gone out into the rain to protect her flowers and carried the medicine up to the second floor for her to drink, fearing it would get cold.
Was she just putting on an act, or did she truly consider her as her meimei?
Actually, what Qin Yue said seemed to be right. If it weren’t for friends like Huo Qi and Xu An, who had grown up with her and shared deep bonds, who else would tolerate her terrible temper?
But if there really was a jiejie who was genuinely good to her, it wouldn’t be a bad thing.
When she didn’t respond, Jiang Youwan waited for her patiently. Only after a long while did Jiang Jinyi speak up in an extremely awkward manner, “I’ll have to consider it.”
Consider it.
“Mhm.” Jiang Youwan’s smile was already bright, as if she were deeply satisfied and grateful.
“Thank you, Miss. You’re so cute, and you’re such a good person.”
Being praised as a good person made Jiang Jinyi feel slightly guilty for some reason. She brushed off Jiang Youwan’s hand which was holding her shirt, let out a light huff, and turned around to go to the kitchen to find some food.
Jiang Jinyi didn’t have much of an appetite, but her stomach would hurt if she didn’t eat. She ended up taking some food out of the microwave to eat. It was still hot, just the right temperature.
At ten o’clock in the evening, the villa district was unlike the bustling, neon-lit city center filled with endless traffic. It was so quiet that even a bit of noise was rare, and the sense of loneliness was always amplified boundlessly.
Jiang Youwan had not left. Instead, she sat on the sofa. Whenever Jiang Jinyi lifted her eyes, she could see her, and instantly felt she wasn’t lonely.
But she had originally been accustomed to living alone in the grand villa; now, she was actually a little unaccustomed to it.
Once she finished eating, Jiang Jinyi went upstairs. Only when she sensed that all movement had completely vanished did Jiang Youwan stand up. She raised her left arm, lightly stroking the bandage, then suddenly squeezed it hard as if she couldn’t feel pain. Squeezing it forcefully without even knitting her brows, she returned to her room with an expressionless face.
That night, it took Jiang Jinyi a very long time to fall asleep. It was because she had slept too much during the day from feeling unwell, definitely not because her mind was filled with the view of Jiang Youwan’s back in the bathroom.
Time returned to the present.
Because there was still work to do this afternoon, Jiang Youwan didn’t let Jiang Jinyi sleep in. She had someone deliver breakfast and then woke Jiang Jinyi up.
Jiang Jinyi’s mind was blank, and she didn’t even recognize where she was. Only when Jiang Youwan told her did she realize that this was her Beicheng Home.
When Jiang Youwan asked if she remembered what she had said after getting drunk last night, Jiang Jinyi thought for a long time but couldn’t recall anything. She lowered her eyes in sadness and distress.
“Do you think my brain went bad after I hit my head?” she asked. “I used to remember at least a little bit after getting drunk before, but this time I don’t remember anything at all.”
“I’m doomed. My brain might be broken.”
Of course, every situation was different. Jiang Youwan only found the way Jiang Jinyi fretted over her own brain right now to be incredibly cute.
“Even if your brain is really broken, it’s fine,” Jiang Youwan said softly to her. “As long as you’re by Jiejie’s side, it doesn’t matter if Xiao Jin becomes a little fool.”
Sometimes, Jiang Youwan would imagine how incredibly cute it would be if Xiao Jin became a little fool whose eyes only held her, who did nothing but cling to her.
After breakfast, the two drove to the Beicheng Studio. It was already past lunchtime, but Xiao Qin had not arrived.
Usually, she was the earliest to arrive. On the other hand, Xu An had already been sitting in the office for a long time.
Having had alcohol last night, Jiang Jinyi was slightly worried about Ji Xiaoqin’s safety. She asked Xu An, “Who sent Xiao Qin home last night?”
Xu An looked very depressed and was in a bad mood, or perhaps she simply didn’t want to speak, so she remained silent. Jiang Jinyi cast her gaze toward Jiang Youwan instead.
“Jiejie is only responsible for looking after Xiao Jin, so I don’t know,” Jiang Youwan said with a smile. “If Xiao Jin is worried about her, you can call and ask.”
“Oh, right, I’ll call her.” Jiang Jinyi pulled out her phone to dial. The phone rang for over ten seconds, and the moment the call was connected, half of Jiang Jinyi’s anxiety vanished.
“Hello?”
“…” Suddenly, Jiang Jinyi’s eyes went round again.
“Y-You…” Jiang Jinyi was too astonished to speak.
Why was Wen Ye answering Ji Xiaoqin’s phone?
“Is this Xiao Jin? Ah, are you looking for Xiao Qin? I’m sorry, but she’s in the shower right now. She might be a bit late to work.”
“…Oh, alright.” The call hung up, but Jiang Jinyi remained frozen in place.
Seeing her dramatic reaction, Jiang Youwan narrowed her fox-like eyes and asked, “What’s wrong?”
At the same time, Xu An, who was sitting nearby, also asked, “What’s wrong?” Except her volume was significantly louder than Jiang Youwan’s.
The way Jiang Jinyi looked at Xu An suddenly carried a few hints of pity. Pursing her lips, she said, “Wen Ye answered this call.”
“Fuck.”
About an hour later, Ji Xiaoqin’s figure finally appeared at the studio. Xu An hadn’t left yet.
“I’m sorry, something came up so I’m late.”
Xu An looked at her, only to see that her eyes were slightly red and a bit swollen. Her voice was somewhat hoarse, and her lips were swollen too.
She was still wearing the same shirt from last night. The collar was slightly messy; it had clearly been tidied up with effort, yet it still couldn’t be restored to its original state. The very first button of her collar was missing—no one knew if it had been torn off. Her fair neck was partially visible, covered in a dense pattern of ambiguous, intimate marks.
Under Xu An’s stunned and somewhat angry gaze, Ji Xiaoqin was too ashamed to lift her head, clenching her fingers tightly.
Xu An couldn’t describe her current feelings. It was unbelievable. Ji Xiaoqin and Wen Ye had only met once or twice—could they have already reached the point of sleeping together?
How could Ji Xiaoqin be that kind of person!
In her exasperation, she grabbed Ji Xiaoqin’s wrist and dragged her toward the restroom.
“Xu An, what are you doing?” Before Ji Xiaoqin could finish, Xu An spun her around and pressed her against the sink. Xu An brushed aside her smooth, long hair, and the red and swollen gland on the back of her neck came into view.
This gland had clearly been marked by someone.
“Fuck! Your gland was bitten?” Even Xu An herself didn’t realize she seemed a little too worked up. She questioned, “Did Wen Ye force you? I saw you guys kissing yesterday!”
Hearing her words, Ji Xiaoqin’s face turned so red it looked as if it could drip water. Embarrassed, she broke free from her hold and lowered her head, utterly bashful. “No, I was willing…”
Having said that, she immediately ran out of the restroom.
Leaving Xu An alone on the spot to digest her own exasperation, with no idea why she was so worked up.
While Jiang Jinyi was busy working at her desk, Jiang Youwan rested her face on one hand, lying sideways on the soft sofa and staring straight at Jiang Jinyi. Seeing that Jiang Jinyi had finished her work, she spoke softly, “I heard from Secretary Lin that Miss Ji and Miss Wen were kissing in the car last night.”
“Really?” Jiang Jinyi blinked her clear eyes. Having her favorite idol get together with her own assistant didn’t feel very difficult to accept; she simply found it wondrous. It turned out Ji Xiaoqin would also kiss someone.
Wouldn’t she die of embarrassment while kissing?
Looking at her blank reaction, Jiang Youwan smiled and said, “It seems Miss Wen and Miss Ji are already taken. In the future, when spending time with them, Xiao Jin must keep some distance and not get too close. Otherwise, they’ll get jealous.”
“Mhm…” Jiang Jinyi nodded, her response coming a beat slow. Jiang Youwan narrowed her fox-like eyes and asked her, “What’s Xiao Jin thinking about?”
“I was thinking…” Jiang Jinyi said with some embarrassment, “Since Ji Xiaoqin is usually so easily embarrassed, wouldn’t she absolutely explode with shyness when being kissed?”
Jiang Youwan raised an eyebrow. “Want to find out?”
This made it sound as though she loved gossiping about others. Jiang Jinyi averted her gaze. “I… I don’t particularly want to find out.”
“Xiao Jin, come over here. Jiejie will tell you.”
Despite claiming she didn’t particularly want to know, she still walked over upon hearing Jiang Youwan’s words. Jiang Youwan remained in her original position, lying sideways with her cheek resting on her hand. Her red slip dress made her look extremely seductive and alluring, and paired with her upturned, fox-like eyes, she looked very much like a lazy vixen2.
A vixen.
Jiang Jinyi squatted down, and Jiang Youwan hooked her finger. Jiang Jinyi leaned her face closer, but Jiang Youwan did not speak. She merely tilted her head up slightly and left a kiss on Jiang Jinyi’s cheek.
Jiang Jinyi froze for two seconds. Her peach-blossom eyes instantly went wide, and then she leaped away like a rabbit, tumbling underneath a nearby desk. She stared in astonishment at Jiang Youwan, who lay on the sofa with eyes curved in amusement.
Jiang Youwan slowly propped herself up, resting her elbows on her knees as she blinked mischievously at her. Her tone was airy, causing one’s face to flush. “It’s more or less like this, isn’t it? Jumping away like a rabbit out of shyness, your face getting redder and redder, about to explode.”
Jiang Jinyi raised her hand to touch the cheek that had just been kissed. The scalding heat transferred to her palm, causing her to flinch, and she pulled her hand away in embarrassment.
Looking at Jiang Youwan’s smug smile, she only now realized in hindsight that this person was teasing her.
Jiang Youwan rose from the sofa. Jiang Jinyi looked up at her, watching her walk step by step toward her. Her wavy long hair, her waist so slender it could be held in one hand, all paired with the red dress… Because she was backlit, Jinyi couldn’t see the expression she wore as she looked down at her. Jiang Jinyi suddenly felt a sliver of unfamiliar fear rising within her.
At the same time, in this very instant, she understood why some people loved being stepped on by a jiejie so much, and why they loved falling beneath a jiejie’s skirt.
It was exactly this kind of feeling—dangerous and thrilling.
Involuntarily, she scooted backward, not noticing the desk behind her. Her head lightly bumped against it, and she inhaled sharply.
“Hiss—”
“Who’s the fool, after all?” Jiang Youwan squatted down. Only then did Jiang Jinyi see her gentle appearance, and the fear in her heart subsided. She glared at her with angry resentment, on the verge of bristling.
Jiang Youwan’s skill at smoothing her ruffled feathers was highly practiced. She raised her hand to rub the back of her head where she had bumped it, speaking slowly, “I remember in the past, Xiao Jin wasn’t willing to admit I was your jiejie at all. How is it that you have it on your lips every day now?”
“How is it every day? I only say it when I need to. Am I not even allowed to say it?” Jiang Jinyi said, completely self-righteous.
“Of course you can,” Jiang Youwan said, though she didn’t mean it. “It’s just that you are such a huge contrast to how you were before, which makes Jiejie want to tease you.”
Hearing her say this, Jiang Jinyi secretly let out a sigh of relief.
“I miss Xiao Yu,” Jiang Jinyi said.
Jiang Youwan smiled and rubbed her head. “Then let’s go home soon.”
Jiang Jinyi insisted willfully, “I want to go back tomorrow.”
Any willful demand from Jiang Jinyi would always be agreed to by Jiang Youwan. “That’s fine too. Xiao Jin can leave the matters here for me to handle, and we can go back tomorrow.”
“Come, don’t sit on the floor anymore, or else it’ll look bad if others see you. By then, everyone will know that Xiao Jin got so shy from Jiejie’s kiss that she jumped to the floor and refused to get up for a long time.”
Teasing her again!
The heat on Jiang Jinyi’s face hadn’t cooled down in the first place, and now it flared up again. Grabbing Jiang Youwan’s arm to stand up, her movement was too hasty and fast. Unsure whether it was due to losing her balance or because Jiang Youwan pulled her in the process, she fell forward. Her pupils dilated, and she tumbled directly into Jiang Youwan’s embrace.
She had expected it to hurt a little, but instead, she fell into a spot softer than a sponge.
In the blank space of Jiang Jinyi’s daze, Jiang Youwan’s laughing voice drifted from above, “Burying yourself again? Does Xiao Jin like burying herself so much?”
!
Jiang Jinyi was filled with shame and fury, her face flushing as red as it could possibly get. At the exact instant she pushed her away, the office door was opened from the outside. Jiang Jinyi was startled and turned her head toward the door. Both of them froze at the same time.
Ji Xiaoqin stood there with her arms full of things. At this moment, Jiang Jinyi was practically straddling Jiang Youwan’s lap, with an extremely intimate lipstick mark printed on her cheek.
The air froze to ice.
In just a second, Ji Xiaoqin spun on her heel and left, closing the door behind her with a slightly heavy thud.
Jiang Jinyi was so ashamed she wanted to explode on the spot. Jiang Youwan, however, was perfectly content, a smug smile hooking the corner of her lips.
She didn’t remind Jiang Jinyi of the lipstick mark on her face, letting her wander around in front of everyone with it for half the day. It was only when they returned home in the afternoon that Jiang Jinyi discovered the mark and angrily cursed at her:
“Bastard!”
With the art exhibition concluded, Jiang Jinyi didn’t really want to deal with the subsequent troublesome matters and left them all to Jiang Youwan’s people. She planned to move her things back to Luo City and open an art gallery there.
The next day, the two boarded the private jet. Unlike when they arrived, neither Xu An nor Ji Xiaoqin appeared; neither of them planned on returning to Luo City tonight.
Ji Xiaoqin’s absence was understandable. For over a week after an omega was temporarily marked by an alpha, they would be exceptionally dependent on the alpha who marked them, requiring constant soothing from the alpha’s pheromones to gain a sense of security. This was equivalent to saying she would find it very difficult to leave the alpha who had marked her for this whole week.
In other words, Ji Xiaoqin was going to find Wen Ye.
But why wasn’t Xu An going back? Jiang Jinyi let out a sigh.
“So, when you meet someone you like, don’t dilly-dally and awkwardly refuse to admit your feelings, okay? Otherwise, they might get snatched away by someone else before you even realize it,” Jiang Youwan said to her half-teasingly, half-seriously.
Someone I like?
Jiang Jinyi felt that was something very far off.
She felt in her heart that having Jiejie was enough. Why would she need someone to like?
By the time they returned to Luo City, it was already midnight. Jiang Jinyi was incredibly sleepy, but she still didn’t forget to look for Xiao Yu upon arriving home. She cuddled and nuzzled it for a good while before falling asleep with it in her arms.
That day, when Jiang Jinyi woke up, it was already nine in the morning. Jiang Youwan had long since gone to the company. After eating lunch, Jiang Jinyi sat in the living room holding the cat and watching a movie. She felt lazy and extremely comfortable.
Around four or five in the afternoon, the sound of a car drawing closer and closer echoed in the quiet courtyard. Jiang Jinyi instinctively turned her head to look, thinking Jiang Youwan had returned. But when she saw it clearly, it was not Jiang Youwan’s car.
She didn’t even realize her own disappointment.
The one who stepped out of the car was Jiang Youwan’s assistant. The servant went to open the door, and the assistant politely greeted Jiang Jinyi, explaining, “President Jiang left a document in the study. She instructed me to come back and retrieve it.”
“Oh, then go on in and get it.”
The assistant nodded, went upstairs to the study, and quickly came back down with the document. Jiang Jinyi, who had been sitting on the sofa holding the cat, stood up and waited for her at the door.
“Miss, you’re…?”
Jiang Jinyi said, “It’s too stuffy at home. I’m going out for a walk, and besides, I need to see Jiang Youwan.”
The assistant smiled. “Alright.”
Jiang Jinyi got into the assistant’s car. The assistant thoughtfully asked her if the air conditioning temperature was suitable. The car was stocked with snacks she liked, and the assistant asked if she wanted some or what kind of music she wanted to play. She was extremely considerate.
“President Jiang is still in a meeting. Would Second Miss like to wait in President Jiang’s office or go to the conference room?” the secretary asked.
Jiang Jinyi wore a bewildered expression. “Why would I go to the conference room? To listen to their lullaby?” How strange for the secretary to ask that.
The secretary smiled gently. “Alright, then please wait in President Jiang’s office first.”
Jiang Jinyi had forgotten, but the secretary still remembered. The last time Jinyi came, she had insisted on barging into the conference room to make trouble. Afterward, the secretary had feared Jiang Youwan would blame her for failing to stop the Second Miss, but Jiang Youwan had told her never to stop her again.
The Second Miss could do whatever she wanted, and her temper was to be indulged. This was the golden rule for everyone working at Jiang Corporation.
She really had become well-behaved after losing her memory.
It was not being well-behaved; it was simply that Jiang Jinyi had absolutely no interest in running a company to begin with. Those complex statistics would only make her sleepy.
She had no desire to step into any conference room.
Jiang Youwan’s office was much more fun. It had a great view, a tablet, a computer, a game console for her to play, and her favorite snacks.
As Jiang Jinyi walked, she pondered what excuse she should use with Jiang Youwan later. They had only been apart for half a day, yet she had eagerly run over to find her.
She couldn’t let her think that.
Mhm… She’d just say she was passing by. She’d gone for a stroll in the nearby mall, felt tired, and came here to rest.
Thinking this, Jiang Jinyi pushed open the office door. Before she could even look up, she heard a female voice, “Jiang Jinyi?”
The voice was too sharp and harsh. Jiang Jinyi instinctively knitted her brows and looked up. Sitting in the chair that exclusively belonged to Jiang Youwan was a woman.
The woman had a very sweet appearance, with dark brownish-black hair reaching her waist, skin as translucent as crystal, and a pair of dark, bright almond eyes filled with arrogance and self-importance.
Jiang Jinyi found her somewhat familiar, but after thinking for half a second, she could not remember who she was. Regardless of who she was, her sitting in Jiang Youwan’s seat instantly irritated her.
She was extremely annoyed.
“Who are you?”
“You don’t recognize me?” the woman questioned, turning her head to point at a highly prominent poster on the building outside the window, raising her eyebrows proudly.
Jiang Jinyi looked over, then retracted her gaze a moment later as she walked inside. Her tone held none of the surprise or joy of seeing a famous star; instead, she spoke with disdain, “And here I thought you were someone important. Just a minor celebrity who doesn’t understand any manners. Who permitted you to sit there?”
Ye Xian was completely unfazed. Her bottom did not budge an inch as she rested her cheek on one hand, her eyes provocative. “Jiejie let me sit here. Is it any of your business?”
She called Jiang Youwan “jiejie”?
The hand at Jiang Jinyi’s side clenched tightly. She was incredibly angry, yet she feigned a casual, breezy disdain, laughing mockingly, “Jiejie? Who are you calling jiejie? Is your surname Jiang? You’re truly thick-skinned, so eager to claim connections.”
“Jiang Jinyi, don’t you just rely on the fact that your surname is Jiang?”
Without waiting for Jiang Jinyi to respond, Ye Xian continued, “After doing something so hurtful to Jiejie, I really don’t know how you have the nerve to let her back you up, or how you have the nerve to call her jiejie. It’s only because your surname is Jiang that Jiejie tolerates you more. Do you know what she really thinks of you? She’s so annoyed by you. Every time she vents to me, my heart aches for her. You’re the one who’s thick-skinned, having the nerve to come here and call her jiejie. Shameless.”
Jiang Jinyi was stunned for an instant. “What did you say?” Jiang Youwan vented to her? About what?
Seeing her reaction, Ye Xian scoffed, “Everyone’s patience has a limit. Except for your mother, no one is going to spoil you. Once Jiejie’s patience is exhausted, you’ll be nothing. If you still want to live your life as a wealthy young mistress without any worries about food or clothing, you’d better behave yourself and stop causing trouble for Jiejie.”
Jiang Jinyi took a deep breath, her aura not yielding to her in the slightest. “I do rely on my surname being Jiang. Whatever I do and whatever goes on between me and Jiang Youwan is none of your business. This is my territory. If you act so arrogant and domineering toward me here, do you want to be like Liang Wei and have me call someone to throw you right out the door?”
Jiang Jinyi’s eyes were contemptuous. “You’re somewhat of a famous celebrity, after all. The media would probably love to see you in such a pathetic state, wouldn’t they?”
With that, Jiang Jinyi pulled out her phone and immediately called Jiang Youwan’s assistant, “Hello? There’s a lunatic here. Get security up here right now!”
“You dare?!” Ye Xian was enraged by her words. She stood up directly from her chair, leaning both hands on the desk to glare at her. “I’ll tell you this: our family has a partnership with Jiang Corporation, and we’ll even have a marriage alliance. Right now, my father is in the conference room negotiating the partnership with Jiang Youwan. You really don’t know the current state of the Jiang family. If you lay a hand on me and the partnership falls through, what will happen to the Jiang family? Can you imagine how much Jiejie will hate you?”
A marriage alliance…?
Jiang Jinyi truly didn’t know what the current situation of the Jiang family was; she had never cared about it. But there was no denying that the words “marriage alliance” made her heart shudder, a wave of coldness spreading through her entire body.
Jiang Youwan was going to enter a marriage alliance? Why would Jiang Youwan enter a marriage alliance with her? What was so great about her?
Before long, footsteps drifted from outside, including the sound of high heels. Ye Xian glanced over, a smirk curling on her lips. Then, she raised her hand. Just when Jiang Jinyi thought she was going to hit her, Ye Xian slapped her own face hard, the sound exceptionally crisp.
Instantly, Ye Xian covered her cheek with her hand, tears welling up in her eyes as her gaze turned resentful and aggrieved.
For a moment, Jiang Jinyi didn’t realize what she was doing.
The next second, the door opened. The ones entering were precisely Jiang Youwan and a group of executives. Jiang Jinyi finally understood. She let out a frustrated, mocking laugh. Unable to swallow her anger, she raised her hand, and with a loud slap, left a genuine handprint on the other side of Ye Xian’s face.
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Everyone: Eating zongzi for Dragon Boat Festival.
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Author: Happy Dragon Boat Festival, my darlings!
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